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"Wait."
Natsu stopped suddenly as he passed a clothing store.
Lance looked at him suspiciously.
Just now, the two had agreed to go public at the Saffron City Pokémon Center for evening training.
Originally, according to Natsu's intention, he wanted to go directly to the Silver Pokémon Battle Club, after all, he was more familiar there.
But then he thought that the back of the club might be the shadow of Team Rocket. Now Lance wasn't an investigator, much less an Elite champion. He wasn't going to pay attention to Team Rocket for now. Think innocent Natsu again, it's not good.
On top of that, he also wanted to go to the Pokémon Center to give Weedle a comprehensive checkup and treatment to see if there were any hidden dangers left by his usual high-intensity training, and whether the two Berries had brought him a bad influence on him.
Since Weedle was with him until now, he had not received the most comprehensive treatment at the Pokémon Center.
So he agreed to Lance's proposal.
"Wait for me."
With that, Natsu turned around and entered the clothing store with Weedle.
Quick.
He came out with what looked like a black curtain in his hand.
"You" Lance was taken aback.
Natsu didn't answer, just grabbed both sides of the curtain with both hands, and with a slight shake, it turned out to be a black cloak.
Under his astonished gaze, Natsu put the cloak on his back.
Suddenly, his original appearance was very good, and with this cloak, he had a bit more of a sense of knight and hero.
Seeing his masterpiece, Natsu nodded in satisfaction, "This way there will be no misunderstandings."
"Misunderstanding?"
Lance touched the cloak behind him. The texture of the cloak wasn't very good, but for some reason, he felt very fond of this kind of cloak.
It just coincided with some thoughts in his heart.
He always felt like he was missing something, but he didn't know what it was, and now he knew.
This is a cloak.
The dragon trainer looks handsome in a cloak!
In Natsu's impression, Lance must wear a handsome cloak when crossing the field. He must also be a person who really likes cloaks.
"It's nothing, just thanks for the information you told me, it was a gift in return," said Natsu.
He couldn't tell him that without this cloak, he sometimes subconsciously thought that the person in front of him was a sage in a skinny suit?
"Gift back?"
Lance nodded, accepting it, and his sense of identity with Natsu increased slightly.
"Let's go."
It's in the center of Saffron City, so the walk to the Pokemon center isn't long.
Quick.
The two arrived at the Pokémon Center.
This is Natsu's first visit to a place full of Alliance color like the Pokémon Center.
This is not a Contest, but it is a very simple and concise display of the hall. There are all kinds of Trainers holding Pokémon or holding Poké Balls, Professional Nurses, and Chanseys pushing medical carts.
The entire Pokémon Center was just Nurse Joy standing behind the counter, the rest were normal Nurses.
The Pokémon Center is the embodiment of the Alliance's highest medical level, and is also the Alliance's well-being and guarantee for most of the Trainers enrolled in the Alliance. Only Trainers registered by the Alliance can enjoy the free basic medical program at the Pokémon Center, and the rest like Natsu, If you don't register a Trainer, you can only pay for it yourself.
Nevertheless, the Pokémon Center is still full of people, as it is only here that Pokémon can be given the most comprehensive and reassuring medical treatment.
Lance leads Natsu through a crowded hall to the Pokémon Center's training grounds.
Registered trainers are also free for this.
After Lance showed him his Trainer's certificate, Natsu followed him to the corner of the training ground without a hitch.
Although the training equipment and facilities are not as complete as the club, the lively training environment can be considered a different experience.
Lance nodded towards Natsu.
Natsu understood.
Since this was just practice, then the two of them could do their own thing.
Lance opened a Poke Ball, and with a flash of red light, a Pokemon with a whole body of orange and red, looking like a two-legged western dragon, and flames blazing at the end of his thick tail appeared on the field.
Natsu's eyes lit up when he saw this Pokemon.
Charizard!
The final evolution of Charmander's three starter Pokémon Alliance in the Kanto Region.
Charizard is a Fire Type and Flying Type with a Dragon Type bloodline who can learn several Dragon Type moves.
Lance's Charizard can be seen that he has cultivated very well at a glance. Thick limbs, intense flames, and confident eyes make for a great Pokémon appearance.
Lance touched Charizard and asked proudly, "How? My Charizard is amazing, isn't he? He was my first friend."
Natsu nodded in agreement.
Others only know that Lance is a Dragon Type champion, and Trump's Card is Dragonite, but they don't know that his Starter Pokemon is Charizard, which is also a very powerful and amazing Pokémon, which is why Lance is on his way to the championship. Many contributions have been made during this time.
At the same time, Natsu was secretly grateful that he disapproved of Lance's request to fight.
Charizard vs Weedle?
What do you think?
Looking at Charizard, Natsu suddenly remembered that as a future Dragon Type Elite and even Dragon Type Champion, his Pokémon had Charizard is Fire-Type and Flying-Type , Aerodactylsl is Rock-Type and Flying-Type , plus Gyarados is Water-Type and Flying-Type .
This highlights that there is a dragon in a name, but there is no Dragon Type in the Attribute, this feature.
It might also be called the Flying Type Elite.
The dodo name is appropriate.
"Weedle, let's start training," Natsu said to Weedle on his shoulder.
"Wow!" Weedle replied.
He looked at Charizard with envy in his eyes.
Very handsome.
"Don't think about it, you will be more handsome when you evolve into Beedrill." Natsu flicked his little head.
Weedle shrank slightly embarrassed and jumped down to get ready for training.
"As usual, warm up."
Natsu took off the small suit and hat he had just bought, moved his joints a bit, and was ready to train with Weedle.
After the Snatch Berry incident, he was more convinced of his idea of strengthening training.
"Woo!"
Soon, the two of them started running around the training ground to warm up.
One lap of 400 meters on the training ground, the goal is 20 laps, and then the formal training begins.
Lance was surprised to see Natsu running with Weedle.
What surprised him even more was the amount of training Natsu and Weedle had.
The warm-up didn't end until Natsu was drenched in sweat.
Even though Weedle was panting heavily, he didn't seem too tired, and seemed to have some spare energy left.
Natsu and Weedle, who had been involved in training, didn't care about the attention of the outside world. To Lance's doubts, he said nothing, only said to Weedle:
"You have eaten both Berries, and there is a big change in your body after eating them. Our current training is to test your physical limits, and you can continue to dig after you find the upper limit."
"Woooo!"
After warming up, Weedle also felt a change in his body.
There seems to be endless power and inexhaustible energy.
"Then keep running until you can't do it." Natsu gasped.
"Wow?"
'How about you?'
Weedle blinked at him.
"Me? I've reached my limit."
Weedle: "???"
So he just ran alone?
"I will take the time to study the development of the Poison Type Attribute. When the upper limit of your physical strength is determined, we will begin training in terms of abilities. Each ability needs to adapt to your current physical changes. However, your base won't take much time there. .
Continue."
Weedle nodded.
Natsu said so, and Weedle didn't care. Compared to his current physical strength, Natsu really couldn't keep up.
As Lance watched Natsu and Weedle's training, the shock in his eyes grew stronger.
Watching Weedle, who was running around the field at a very fast pace, as if he was tireless, a thought flashed across his heart.
This name is Weedle?
Are you sure it's not a Pikachu in a Weedle coat?
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(End of this chapter)